A quick dip

It wasn’t every day she met someone that felt like home, carefree with a quick tongue but seemingly no want to covet, or possess. A weight she hadn’t realised she was carrying was slowly lifting from her shoulders, her eyes flashing merrily at his counter to her own remark. “I’m not careless, ‘s not a collection if yer go around breakin’ ‘em.” A pale brow arched with the statement, a silent challenge for him to counter her logic. “Though me ma’s an’ their boyfriends always did tell me it’s far better fer everyone if yer share.” It certainly seemed the wolves that lived here tended more towards the monogamous lifestyle, she wondered whether Mr Incredibly Handsome felt the same. Silently, she thought it would be a terrible shame if he did. Something so pretty should be shared.

“Speech”